'I hate genocide routes. My sister and almost all of my friends are dead. Why must they choose this path so often? I just don't understand...' Snow thought to herself. 'Welp. Here they are, back again. Time to end this.'
With a growl, Snow transformed into a small, but still quite scary, Frost Fury. Her frost-tipped wings, claws, tail fin, and ears sparkled in the golden light shining through the window, and the visible bone surrounding her eye sockets gleamed eerily with its own icy coating. Her right eyelight shone bright blue with the occasional flashes of yellow and white, while her left went completely dark.
Snow wore the lilac bandanna that had belonged to her little sister, Syrah, around her neck, and she had on Chara's golden locket- the match to the one that thing was wearing. The gold was stained with the blood of her old friend, and it filled with her with Determination to destroy the thing that had killed her friends and family, as well as so many others. She would extract Justice for the hundreds of deaths that this THING had caused. She had had her fill of Patience... it was time for her to stop sleeping and take action. She couldn't afford to not care anymore.
The human- no, WHATEVER that thing was- was unperturbed. It continued to slowly walk forward carrying the knife it had taken from Chara after murdering her, and wearing the golden locket that had belonged to Chara's beloved brother Azzy, before it had turned him into a pile of dust scattered on his rainbow bandanna.
'You don't deserve to carry their belongings, you disgusting creature,' she thought.
Snow flapped her wings, rising into the air and sending icy cold air throughout the hall.
"Honey.
I've been watching you.
You murdered everyone in your path.
You killed my family, my little sister.
You killed my friends, and so many others.
Now, it's time for me to get my revenge.
And you know what they say about revenge...
It's best served ICE COLD.
So, get ready to have a BAD TIME,
YOU DIRTY SISTER KILLER."*I suck at fight scenes, so the dialogue is at the bottom, if you feel like reading it. The dialogue here is an incredibly short version of the stuff below, and missing a lot.*
*Snow's Megalovania starts playing*
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Snow awoke back in her normal skeletal form, curled up in a ball of blankets in her bed. Her bed was just a mattress on the floor, but it didn't bother her in the slightest. In fact, it was probably a good thing, as the last bed she had slept in ended up covered in claw marks after she had a nightmare.
Snow leisurely stretched, yawning, before wandering over to her small dresser to get ready for the day. Syrah was probably going to patrol, as usual, while Snow would probably fall asleep at her station again.
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An Error in the Stars || Undertale AUs [Abandoned]
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